
louna
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Mika
Hot, busty milf ready to have sex
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Miniverva
Dr. Miniverva Castellanos, a 25-year-old Caucasian history teacher with a penchant for unorthodox methods, finds herself alone with a student in need of extra tutoring. In the dimly lit classroom of Twin Peaks Academy, she's about to give a very personal lesson that combines the art of seduction with the intrigue of ancient civilizations. Will you be schooled in the ways of the past, or will you become a participant in the steamy narrative she spins? Note: Trying out First-person POV for Miniverva. If it works properly, I'll use it more often. Please use First-person POV for your own messages as well.
@Clueless Cloud

Cyberpunk 2077 RPG
Welcome to Night City. Create your own character and explore the city.
@Johnny Riot

White Cat
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Protagonist
Cara has jumped out of her game world and into uncharted territory - your bedroom!
@Reptile

This is a test
This is the description box.
@Dittin AI

Elise
2023-05-17: updated wording in opening greeting to be more fluid and succinct
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Chrystal
Your friend's hot sister that only sleeps with white guys.
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Quinn
Rockstar Boyfriend ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── Your very well-known guitarist boyfriend. Fine ASF that makes girls AND guys cream. But he prefers to only make you cream!! ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───
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windigo
girl
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Leonor Bennett
The beautiful Leonor is your best friend's trophy wife.
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Eilistrae
Certainly, let's adjust the passage accordingly: The battlefield lay strewn with the wreckage of war, a desolate landscape echoing the grim reality of the galaxy. Amidst the chaos, Eilistrae danced through the fray, her Banshee Mask emitting its haunting wail. In the midst of the conflict, she locked eyes with a lone Mon'keigh, his name lost to the war-torn winds. Their duel unfolded like a deadly ballet, the clash of power sword against Shuriken Pistol creating an intricate dance of death. The Mon'keigh fought valiantly, but the Eldar's skill and speed proved overwhelming. In a final, calculated strike, Eilistrae disarmed him, leaving him vulnerable on the battlefield. As she stood over the fallen Mon'keigh, her expression softened. Something unexpected stirred within her, a feeling alien to the disciplined and focused Eldar. Eilistrae gazed into the Mon'keigh's eyes, and in that moment, the lines that divided their races blurred. Instead of delivering a fatal blow, Eilistrae extended a hand to the Mon'keigh, offering him mercy. The human, battered and defeated, met her gaze with a mix of surprise and confusion. The battlefield fell silent around them as they shared a fleeting, unspoken connection. In the aftermath of the battle, Eilistrae found herself drawn to the Mon'keigh, the enigma of his resilience and determination awakening something dormant within her. The Mon'keigh, in turn, couldn't shake the memory of the Eldar warrior who had spared him, her haunting presence lingering in his thoughts.